Post by New Breed Vixen on Apr 21, 2024 10:53:18 GMT -5
This first segment comes straight from a page out of our first novel we are currently writing, "The Syns of Vanity". This will be used as a CD role play and our introduction into Thunder Pro.
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It was an ordinary Friday afternoon, the gym was filled, mother was upstairs in the private room overlooking the area, always scouting for new potential. Stepping from inside my office, the front door swings open; The muscular build of an at least six foot three, mountain of testosterone steps in. His sleeveless grey sweatshirt drapes over his long black pair of jogging shorts. His face was sheltered from the hood on his shirt, and I found myself intrigued but none the less cautious.
Who was this mystery guy? Was he from around here? I have never seen him before. He steps further inside looking around as if searching for someone. He lifts his arms, releasing the hood from his head and all I can see are the long black locks of silk falling upon his shoulders.
“Hey, Can I help you?”
He turns in my direction, lowering his head, I can feel him undressing me with his eyes.
“What’s up sweetheart?” he says in a seductive, yet demeaning tone. I stood silently for a moment.
“Are you here to see someone?” I continue to look up at him.
“Ya, some chick named Summer, I think, is that you by chance Babe?”
Now don’t get me wrong, some girls would appreciate the flirty gestures, but his tone seemed a bit belittling and by no means, am I belittled!
“No, I am not, but I sure wouldn’t be calling her a Chick, if I were you either.” I snickered to myself. He sure didn’t want Mom to hear him say that!
“Who’s calling who a Chick?” Mother descends from the stairs into the lobby, she’s dressed in her training attire, which for her is a black New Breed crop top and black satin Daisey Duke’s and of course her spiked high heel boots.
She glares at the young man who clearly seems to still be undressing me with his eyes; looking at me as if I was a piece of fillet mignon on his plate. Fool doesn’t know I’m Wagyu all the way!
Mother steps closer, and introduces herself to him, the look of pure unbridled lust begins to escape his face, and I will never forget the words that came out of his mouth.
“Dammit Girl, I’d like to shove this stick between those thighs of yours.” He smiled while grabbing his crotch at mom.
“I thought I would be working with a real trainer, but if you insist doll.”
Mother smiled and just rolled her eyes, of course, she played it off, it wasn’t anything she wasn’t used to hearing of course, but just listening to that made me ill.
Mom starts to make her way into the gym just as Dad happens to walk through the door.
“Are you coming or not?”
She stands with her hands upon the side of her hip, she winks towards the guy who is oblivious to my dad standing behind him.
“Oh, lady, you’ll know when I am, trust me!” He says while he strips off his hoodie and makes his way to the inside of the ring.
Dad stands looking on at the two as if he’s in deep thought, he whispers to himself “This might work”. He steps a bit closer.
“What’s your name little man?”
Looking around, the guy finally notices my dad leaning against the wall.
“I got your little man hanging Grandpa. They call me Dozer”, he begins to showboat his forearms.
“Because I demolish anything in my path.”
Father smirked and rolled his eyes. He looks towards me, “Not too original huh? Let’s see how he handles himself against your mom.”
Mom just stands in the center of the ring, taunting Dozer of course, she waves the palms of her hands as to motion him to come closer. He steps up to her face smiling. He reaches out and puts his right palm on mom's face and pushes her to the ground laughing. He moves closer, now taunting her.
"I know we could have some fun together; I mean you are hot for an older chick, but I am here to learn how to wrestle. You and I can have our fun later."
Mom just laughs as she immediately stands to her feet. She looks at the young man, contemplating her next move.
"Alright Kid, I see you."
Mom steps closer, her mouth reaches the base of his neck, she allows herself to nuzzle in between his neck and shoulder, she lifts her face up to whisper in his ear. While her breath escapes her lips, he turns to her as if they were about to kiss. She slowly retrieves backwards, placing both hands upon his shoulders and catches him between the legs with her right knee, sending him stumbling backwards.
God..I couldn’t help but laugh, I saw that coming a mile away.
Glancing towards the lobby, I can see my brother walking through the door. Did someone forget to send me a memo? The entire family was here. Colton usually doesn’t show up around this time of day unless he’s picking up the little demon.
“Hey! Where’s that little Spawn?” I asked. He just shrugs his shoulders as his focus was upon what was happening in the ring.
"Oh, crap! Who is that?” Colton laughs as he watches Dozer regroup himself while smiling at mom.
"I guess steroids really do shrink your nuts." Colton continues to laugh as he goes to stand beside Dad.
I shook my head and just smile as Dozer walks up to mom, grabs her by her ponytail pulling her close to him and slings her to the floor with force. Both our eyes grew as Colton, and I cut them over to dad.
"You really think that is going to hurt me, lady?" He steps up to Mom's face.
"Guess It’s time to show you why they call me what they do, you are just some old Thot that's about to get hurt."
“Hold the hell up, I know he just didn’t call my mom that.” Colton starts walking to the ring as dad pulls him back.
"Son, she has been called worse by better. Let's just watch for a second more."
Mom slowly stands to her feet once again, she looks over to Dad, who seems to look a bit puzzled, she turns her face towards me as to see if I was ok for some reason, but something isn’t right, I can sense her coming, I turn to dad, and he knows. He nods his head with approval; he understands why I must go.
Moments pass while everyone remains watching the two in the ring. Cassie’s head was lowered, she rubs her forehead and closes her eyes. She listens to the nonsense that is going on around her. She exhales softly as she begins to open her eyes. Once more she glares over to her father, over to Colton, then on to her mother.
Vanity smiles as she fakes coughing, getting the attention of her father, Colton and the kid, Dozer. She continues for a moment as Dozer's attention is now focused upon the distraction. Summer smiles, backs away slowly, and calls Dozer's name. Just as he turns, she nails him with a round house kick to the face. Dozer stumbles back and gets an evil look on his face. He looks at Summer and slaps her across the face sending her back and bouncing off the ring ropes. Hunter looks over at both Colton and Vanity with a look of irritation. The two quietly start to crack their knuckles, roll their neck and shoulders.
Summer stands for a moment, rubbing the side of her cheek as she stares at the kid while sliding out of the ring.
"You call yourself a man? Slapping a woman in the face like that? Only females and three-year-olds use their palms. If you’re half the man you think you are, come here and let's make this a bit more interesting.”
Summer begins to bend down, reaching under the ring's curtain and sliding out a folded steel chair.
"Do you care to double the odds big guy?"
Summer slides the chair into the ring, watching the expression of the young man's face. Dozer begins to laugh; he looks over to Hunter and shakes his head.
"Is this Chic serious right now?" He continues to laugh at all three members of the Hurst family.
Summer slides into the ring, while Dozer's attention is focused on everyone standing along ringside from all around the gym. She begins to pick up the chair ready to swing. Dozer then turns just as it begins to reach his body. He stiff arms the impact as he stops the chair from reaching his face. He then turns to Hunter once again.
"Seems this Chic is into a little foreplay eh, guess I will comply and give her what she's beggin for."
Dozer slings the chair across the ring landing it just in front of Hunter and Colton. He steps back up to Summer, forcefully grabbing her long hair and pulling her into his body. He then reaches out placing his left hand around her throat and begins to choke her. Summer's hands are reached up around her throat as to loosen his grip. He then slams her body hard onto the canvas in the center of the ring while piling his on top of hers. He looks down upon her red face and whispers.
“You like it rough, don't you sweetheart..”
He nuzzles his body deep to the center of hers, gouging himself hard between her legs. He now rolls her onto her stomach with his knee pressed firmly into the center of her neck and takes both hands pulling back her hair.
Hunter takes a deep breath and shakes his head looking to both Colton and Vanity.
"Colton, Vanity, looks like we have a code Hawke.”
Vanity’s sardonic grin emerges, and she slaps Colton on the back as the three of them take a stance, one on each side of the ring. The only open space is between the unguarded side and the door to the gym. Hunter gets up on the ring and leans on the ropes glaring hard at Dozer.
"You think you have it all under control, don't you? See you have made a great mistake. You didn't think boy. You got so mad too quick and thought you could take it out on my gorgeous wife. You thought you could treat her like that in front of our children. You think you can walk all over this Grandpa?"
Colton and Vanity start moving closer to the ring. Hunter starts to smile his devilish grin.
"You must be thinking you can take us all and it will just be a walk in the park. I just want to give you a little heads-up boy, that won't happen. You are not going to make it out of here on your feet."
Hunter begins to slide between the ropes and enters the ring glaring hard to Dozer.
"You see, I have hurt a lot of people in my day, and they were bigger and nastier than you. My heart right there, you know, the one you had your knee on." He pauses.
“Hold on one sec. Dear, you know I love staring at your backside, but could you join me over here?"
With that, Summer swivels her body just enough and reaches up to grab the other leg of Dozer and pulls it thru forcing him to the canvas as she does a kip-up to her feet and saunters over next to Hunter. He gives her a kiss on the forehead and looks to Dozer again.
"You think everything you did is because you are so strong and tough, no sir! See, my wife played you like a trumpet, testing your strengths and your weaknesses, she was never in any trouble to begin with. You wanted a real trainer; you were just manipulated by the best. Now you know a beatdown is coming. It has to. Like I said, you are not walking out of here. My guy Charlie is already calling the ambulance to pick you up in about twenty minutes."
Dozer, with a look of shock, starts looking at the front door. He starts backing up as Hunter steps closer and closer to him inside the ring.
"I see it in your eyes, you are wondering if you can make it outside first. Just know this, Colton is faster than you. You cannot and will not make it.”
Dozer finally slides and makes his was outside the ring.
Hunter looks over at Vanity. "You ready to play killer?"
Vanity steps up, Colton makes his way towards the door. She smiles her sardonic grin once again as she speaks to Dozer.
"Thank you.."
She stares over at Hunter and over to Summer. Dozer looks confused yet holding his ground for a mere moment.
"What's wrong there Johnny B Badd ? Honestly did you think your masculinity would be sufficed around here? Look around, this is MY facility. I train people to take out trash like you. We don't play nice, and we don't play by the rules. But If you think what the old man said was a mere joke, then by all means, try and find out."
She steps further up into Dozer's body while both Hunter and Colton stand within inches from the two. Vanity slides her hand down the front of Dozer's shorts and immediately places a death grip upon him, digging her fingernails deep as he tries to move.
"Settle down there little one, we told you, you're not going anywhere".
Summer starts to walk up behind Dozer, holding the steel chair in which he had tossed moments earlier.
"You may think you're some super college stud, but I eat breakfast that goes down tougher than you. Welcome to the Darkside of New Breed.”
Vanity releases her grip and headbutts Dozer, breaking his nose and sending him back several inches.
Summer now lifts the chair above her head and forcefully swings it, connecting to the side of Dozer’s head. As his body falls limp to the concrete, Summer begins to smile. "You have no idea, just how rough I like it, Kid!"
Summer drops the chair on top of the kid’s body and begins to walk away without saying a word to her family. Hunter looks on and turns his attention to both kids as he shakes his head.
“I know that look, it is not a good one.” Hunter stands in deep thought, turning his attention back in Summer’s direction as she stands facing an image of herself in the ring with both Hunter and GYON.
“Why do you say that what’s wrong with her?” Colton now stands beside Hunter and glares over at his mother.
“That’s what you call hunger, Colton, right old man?” Vanity steps up between them placing her hands upon both their shoulders.
“You have no idea, kiddo.” Hunter lowers his head, sighs and begins to walk over to where Summer stands. “I know what you are thinking.” Hunter takes Summer by the arm and spins her around facing him. “It gets to me too. “ Summer's eyes gaze up to Hunter’s with a small tear forming inside. “We never finished; I’m not finished.” She lowers her head onto Hunter’s shoulder, they stood for several moments in an embrace. Hunter pulls back slowly, lifting her chin to look into her eyes. “We’re really doing this again, aren’t we?"
Hunter smiles looking down into her eyes. “I have an idea.” He spins Summer’s body so that they both stand facing Colton and Vanity. “Clear your calendars, kids. It is time to bring back The New Breed."
Summer turns quickly, faces Hunter and jumps up, grabbing him by the neck as he quickly reaches underneath her legs, holding her up into his arms. Vanity smiles an evil grin and looks over to Colton as a slight grin begins to form upon his face. “Let’s do this.” He begins to nod his head.
“Where are we going?” Colton asked.
“That is a job for you and your sister to figure out. find the best out there, one with the best hardcore division, scope out the talent, do your history, don’t settle for fancy foot work and overnight successors. We want a seasoned roster. Not a bunch of young punks who think they know everything like that waste of space laying on the concrete over there. Find a place that will be around for a while. Because when your mother’s story is finished, our time will be done, and that will not be for a while I’m afraid.” Hunter now lowers Summer’s feet to the floor as he takes her hand and leads her to the wall where Cassie and Colton’s Tag Team Title belts hang.
“We done a lot of things together in that ring, punk, but I know what you’re missing. You’ve never had a partner quite like me.” He smiles. “Wherever we end up, just be prepared. This will be something to brag to Sammy about one day.”
Hunter turns to Colton, “What are you both waiting on? Get out there and start looking. These things take time, I’m giving you to August to find The New Breed a new place to play. This gives us time to prepare funerals for whatever roster stands in our way. We have a lot of work to do, a lot of talent to deem worthy of our time.”
“What about you, Pops, what are you two going to do?” Colton looks on as he notices his mother leading Hunter by the hand in the opposite direction.
“Well, boy, it seems like I just made your mother’s day, so she is about to make my night.” Hunter turns his attention to Summer, as the two walk away.
“Gross..forget I even asked.” Colton turns to Vanity with a smile, “So, are you two ready for this?”
“You know WE are!”
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It was an ordinary Friday afternoon, the gym was filled, mother was upstairs in the private room overlooking the area, always scouting for new potential. Stepping from inside my office, the front door swings open; The muscular build of an at least six foot three, mountain of testosterone steps in. His sleeveless grey sweatshirt drapes over his long black pair of jogging shorts. His face was sheltered from the hood on his shirt, and I found myself intrigued but none the less cautious.
Who was this mystery guy? Was he from around here? I have never seen him before. He steps further inside looking around as if searching for someone. He lifts his arms, releasing the hood from his head and all I can see are the long black locks of silk falling upon his shoulders.
“Hey, Can I help you?”
He turns in my direction, lowering his head, I can feel him undressing me with his eyes.
“What’s up sweetheart?” he says in a seductive, yet demeaning tone. I stood silently for a moment.
“Are you here to see someone?” I continue to look up at him.
“Ya, some chick named Summer, I think, is that you by chance Babe?”
Now don’t get me wrong, some girls would appreciate the flirty gestures, but his tone seemed a bit belittling and by no means, am I belittled!
“No, I am not, but I sure wouldn’t be calling her a Chick, if I were you either.” I snickered to myself. He sure didn’t want Mom to hear him say that!
“Who’s calling who a Chick?” Mother descends from the stairs into the lobby, she’s dressed in her training attire, which for her is a black New Breed crop top and black satin Daisey Duke’s and of course her spiked high heel boots.
She glares at the young man who clearly seems to still be undressing me with his eyes; looking at me as if I was a piece of fillet mignon on his plate. Fool doesn’t know I’m Wagyu all the way!
Mother steps closer, and introduces herself to him, the look of pure unbridled lust begins to escape his face, and I will never forget the words that came out of his mouth.
“Dammit Girl, I’d like to shove this stick between those thighs of yours.” He smiled while grabbing his crotch at mom.
“I thought I would be working with a real trainer, but if you insist doll.”
Mother smiled and just rolled her eyes, of course, she played it off, it wasn’t anything she wasn’t used to hearing of course, but just listening to that made me ill.
Mom starts to make her way into the gym just as Dad happens to walk through the door.
“Are you coming or not?”
She stands with her hands upon the side of her hip, she winks towards the guy who is oblivious to my dad standing behind him.
“Oh, lady, you’ll know when I am, trust me!” He says while he strips off his hoodie and makes his way to the inside of the ring.
Dad stands looking on at the two as if he’s in deep thought, he whispers to himself “This might work”. He steps a bit closer.
“What’s your name little man?”
Looking around, the guy finally notices my dad leaning against the wall.
“I got your little man hanging Grandpa. They call me Dozer”, he begins to showboat his forearms.
“Because I demolish anything in my path.”
Father smirked and rolled his eyes. He looks towards me, “Not too original huh? Let’s see how he handles himself against your mom.”
Mom just stands in the center of the ring, taunting Dozer of course, she waves the palms of her hands as to motion him to come closer. He steps up to her face smiling. He reaches out and puts his right palm on mom's face and pushes her to the ground laughing. He moves closer, now taunting her.
"I know we could have some fun together; I mean you are hot for an older chick, but I am here to learn how to wrestle. You and I can have our fun later."
Mom just laughs as she immediately stands to her feet. She looks at the young man, contemplating her next move.
"Alright Kid, I see you."
Mom steps closer, her mouth reaches the base of his neck, she allows herself to nuzzle in between his neck and shoulder, she lifts her face up to whisper in his ear. While her breath escapes her lips, he turns to her as if they were about to kiss. She slowly retrieves backwards, placing both hands upon his shoulders and catches him between the legs with her right knee, sending him stumbling backwards.
God..I couldn’t help but laugh, I saw that coming a mile away.
Glancing towards the lobby, I can see my brother walking through the door. Did someone forget to send me a memo? The entire family was here. Colton usually doesn’t show up around this time of day unless he’s picking up the little demon.
“Hey! Where’s that little Spawn?” I asked. He just shrugs his shoulders as his focus was upon what was happening in the ring.
"Oh, crap! Who is that?” Colton laughs as he watches Dozer regroup himself while smiling at mom.
"I guess steroids really do shrink your nuts." Colton continues to laugh as he goes to stand beside Dad.
I shook my head and just smile as Dozer walks up to mom, grabs her by her ponytail pulling her close to him and slings her to the floor with force. Both our eyes grew as Colton, and I cut them over to dad.
"You really think that is going to hurt me, lady?" He steps up to Mom's face.
"Guess It’s time to show you why they call me what they do, you are just some old Thot that's about to get hurt."
“Hold the hell up, I know he just didn’t call my mom that.” Colton starts walking to the ring as dad pulls him back.
"Son, she has been called worse by better. Let's just watch for a second more."
Mom slowly stands to her feet once again, she looks over to Dad, who seems to look a bit puzzled, she turns her face towards me as to see if I was ok for some reason, but something isn’t right, I can sense her coming, I turn to dad, and he knows. He nods his head with approval; he understands why I must go.
Moments pass while everyone remains watching the two in the ring. Cassie’s head was lowered, she rubs her forehead and closes her eyes. She listens to the nonsense that is going on around her. She exhales softly as she begins to open her eyes. Once more she glares over to her father, over to Colton, then on to her mother.
Vanity smiles as she fakes coughing, getting the attention of her father, Colton and the kid, Dozer. She continues for a moment as Dozer's attention is now focused upon the distraction. Summer smiles, backs away slowly, and calls Dozer's name. Just as he turns, she nails him with a round house kick to the face. Dozer stumbles back and gets an evil look on his face. He looks at Summer and slaps her across the face sending her back and bouncing off the ring ropes. Hunter looks over at both Colton and Vanity with a look of irritation. The two quietly start to crack their knuckles, roll their neck and shoulders.
Summer stands for a moment, rubbing the side of her cheek as she stares at the kid while sliding out of the ring.
"You call yourself a man? Slapping a woman in the face like that? Only females and three-year-olds use their palms. If you’re half the man you think you are, come here and let's make this a bit more interesting.”
Summer begins to bend down, reaching under the ring's curtain and sliding out a folded steel chair.
"Do you care to double the odds big guy?"
Summer slides the chair into the ring, watching the expression of the young man's face. Dozer begins to laugh; he looks over to Hunter and shakes his head.
"Is this Chic serious right now?" He continues to laugh at all three members of the Hurst family.
Summer slides into the ring, while Dozer's attention is focused on everyone standing along ringside from all around the gym. She begins to pick up the chair ready to swing. Dozer then turns just as it begins to reach his body. He stiff arms the impact as he stops the chair from reaching his face. He then turns to Hunter once again.
"Seems this Chic is into a little foreplay eh, guess I will comply and give her what she's beggin for."
Dozer slings the chair across the ring landing it just in front of Hunter and Colton. He steps back up to Summer, forcefully grabbing her long hair and pulling her into his body. He then reaches out placing his left hand around her throat and begins to choke her. Summer's hands are reached up around her throat as to loosen his grip. He then slams her body hard onto the canvas in the center of the ring while piling his on top of hers. He looks down upon her red face and whispers.
“You like it rough, don't you sweetheart..”
He nuzzles his body deep to the center of hers, gouging himself hard between her legs. He now rolls her onto her stomach with his knee pressed firmly into the center of her neck and takes both hands pulling back her hair.
Hunter takes a deep breath and shakes his head looking to both Colton and Vanity.
"Colton, Vanity, looks like we have a code Hawke.”
Vanity’s sardonic grin emerges, and she slaps Colton on the back as the three of them take a stance, one on each side of the ring. The only open space is between the unguarded side and the door to the gym. Hunter gets up on the ring and leans on the ropes glaring hard at Dozer.
"You think you have it all under control, don't you? See you have made a great mistake. You didn't think boy. You got so mad too quick and thought you could take it out on my gorgeous wife. You thought you could treat her like that in front of our children. You think you can walk all over this Grandpa?"
Colton and Vanity start moving closer to the ring. Hunter starts to smile his devilish grin.
"You must be thinking you can take us all and it will just be a walk in the park. I just want to give you a little heads-up boy, that won't happen. You are not going to make it out of here on your feet."
Hunter begins to slide between the ropes and enters the ring glaring hard to Dozer.
"You see, I have hurt a lot of people in my day, and they were bigger and nastier than you. My heart right there, you know, the one you had your knee on." He pauses.
“Hold on one sec. Dear, you know I love staring at your backside, but could you join me over here?"
With that, Summer swivels her body just enough and reaches up to grab the other leg of Dozer and pulls it thru forcing him to the canvas as she does a kip-up to her feet and saunters over next to Hunter. He gives her a kiss on the forehead and looks to Dozer again.
"You think everything you did is because you are so strong and tough, no sir! See, my wife played you like a trumpet, testing your strengths and your weaknesses, she was never in any trouble to begin with. You wanted a real trainer; you were just manipulated by the best. Now you know a beatdown is coming. It has to. Like I said, you are not walking out of here. My guy Charlie is already calling the ambulance to pick you up in about twenty minutes."
Dozer, with a look of shock, starts looking at the front door. He starts backing up as Hunter steps closer and closer to him inside the ring.
"I see it in your eyes, you are wondering if you can make it outside first. Just know this, Colton is faster than you. You cannot and will not make it.”
Dozer finally slides and makes his was outside the ring.
Hunter looks over at Vanity. "You ready to play killer?"
Vanity steps up, Colton makes his way towards the door. She smiles her sardonic grin once again as she speaks to Dozer.
"Thank you.."
She stares over at Hunter and over to Summer. Dozer looks confused yet holding his ground for a mere moment.
"What's wrong there Johnny B Badd ? Honestly did you think your masculinity would be sufficed around here? Look around, this is MY facility. I train people to take out trash like you. We don't play nice, and we don't play by the rules. But If you think what the old man said was a mere joke, then by all means, try and find out."
She steps further up into Dozer's body while both Hunter and Colton stand within inches from the two. Vanity slides her hand down the front of Dozer's shorts and immediately places a death grip upon him, digging her fingernails deep as he tries to move.
"Settle down there little one, we told you, you're not going anywhere".
Summer starts to walk up behind Dozer, holding the steel chair in which he had tossed moments earlier.
"You may think you're some super college stud, but I eat breakfast that goes down tougher than you. Welcome to the Darkside of New Breed.”
Vanity releases her grip and headbutts Dozer, breaking his nose and sending him back several inches.
Summer now lifts the chair above her head and forcefully swings it, connecting to the side of Dozer’s head. As his body falls limp to the concrete, Summer begins to smile. "You have no idea, just how rough I like it, Kid!"
Summer drops the chair on top of the kid’s body and begins to walk away without saying a word to her family. Hunter looks on and turns his attention to both kids as he shakes his head.
“I know that look, it is not a good one.” Hunter stands in deep thought, turning his attention back in Summer’s direction as she stands facing an image of herself in the ring with both Hunter and GYON.
“Why do you say that what’s wrong with her?” Colton now stands beside Hunter and glares over at his mother.
“That’s what you call hunger, Colton, right old man?” Vanity steps up between them placing her hands upon both their shoulders.
“You have no idea, kiddo.” Hunter lowers his head, sighs and begins to walk over to where Summer stands. “I know what you are thinking.” Hunter takes Summer by the arm and spins her around facing him. “It gets to me too. “ Summer's eyes gaze up to Hunter’s with a small tear forming inside. “We never finished; I’m not finished.” She lowers her head onto Hunter’s shoulder, they stood for several moments in an embrace. Hunter pulls back slowly, lifting her chin to look into her eyes. “We’re really doing this again, aren’t we?"
Hunter smiles looking down into her eyes. “I have an idea.” He spins Summer’s body so that they both stand facing Colton and Vanity. “Clear your calendars, kids. It is time to bring back The New Breed."
Summer turns quickly, faces Hunter and jumps up, grabbing him by the neck as he quickly reaches underneath her legs, holding her up into his arms. Vanity smiles an evil grin and looks over to Colton as a slight grin begins to form upon his face. “Let’s do this.” He begins to nod his head.
“Where are we going?” Colton asked.
“That is a job for you and your sister to figure out. find the best out there, one with the best hardcore division, scope out the talent, do your history, don’t settle for fancy foot work and overnight successors. We want a seasoned roster. Not a bunch of young punks who think they know everything like that waste of space laying on the concrete over there. Find a place that will be around for a while. Because when your mother’s story is finished, our time will be done, and that will not be for a while I’m afraid.” Hunter now lowers Summer’s feet to the floor as he takes her hand and leads her to the wall where Cassie and Colton’s Tag Team Title belts hang.
“We done a lot of things together in that ring, punk, but I know what you’re missing. You’ve never had a partner quite like me.” He smiles. “Wherever we end up, just be prepared. This will be something to brag to Sammy about one day.”
Hunter turns to Colton, “What are you both waiting on? Get out there and start looking. These things take time, I’m giving you to August to find The New Breed a new place to play. This gives us time to prepare funerals for whatever roster stands in our way. We have a lot of work to do, a lot of talent to deem worthy of our time.”
“What about you, Pops, what are you two going to do?” Colton looks on as he notices his mother leading Hunter by the hand in the opposite direction.
“Well, boy, it seems like I just made your mother’s day, so she is about to make my night.” Hunter turns his attention to Summer, as the two walk away.
“Gross..forget I even asked.” Colton turns to Vanity with a smile, “So, are you two ready for this?”
“You know WE are!”
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